Boil the heavens

and..

Showing its teeth and claws, Jinlong's overall strength has increased by at least three times!

All kinds of moves, all kinds of uses, all kinds of tricks, dazzled Hu Qingniu, Yiniu and Maomao.

Watching Yan Fei's demonstration, Hu Qingniu suddenly felt that those magical secrets in the Jianghu were simply ridiculous. Look, the things you are covering tightly are just people throwing them around.

I had almost tried it, and my already weak body couldn't bear it anymore. At this time, Hu Xian and Zhu Di came with the child in their arms.

This is the routine of the two of them. Every year at this time, Zhu Di will accompany Hu Xian back to her natal family to visit relatives, but this year there is an extra kid who can only drink milk.

"Master, you... what happened?"

Hu Xian looked at Yan Fei's white hair, his much thinner body, and his obviously weak face, and was a little panicked.

"It's okay, it's just that something unexpected happened in the practice!" Smiling, Yan Fei looked at the chubby child in Hu Xian's arms, and said, "Going out to fight while pregnant, you girl is so heartbroken!" It's really big, fortunately the mother and child are safe, otherwise the teacher may have to go to bloodbath the grassland in person, what's the name of the little guy?"

Although Mongolia has been expelled, the centipede is dead but not stiff. Zhu Yuanzhang's Northern Expedition, Zhu Di was the vanguard, husband and wife followed, and Hu Xian accompanied him with a big belly.

When she first heard that she gave birth on the battlefield, Yan Fei broke into a cold sweat.

"We haven't chosen a name yet. We want to ask Master to name this child." Zhu Di, who is handsome, sunny and resolute, said to Yan Fei.

"I'll take it? Your father won't mind?" Yan Fei chuckled.

"If Master takes it, the old man will definitely not mind." Zhu Di laughed.

Frowning slightly, facing Zhu Di's deep pupils, Yan Fei smiled lightly, "Since you don't care, then I don't care about your father's little thoughts, this child will be a benevolent person in the future, so call him Zhu Gaochi, by the way, don't keep feeding the child, it's not good to feed the child too fat by then!"

At night, after the child fell asleep, Hu Xian, Zhu Di and Yan Fei sat facing each other across the candlelight and the soup pot.

Yan Fei, who was constantly drinking bastard soup for supplementation, didn't even look at these two people. If you don't tell me, I won't ask, let's see who of us survives the other.

"Master, the crown prince Zhu Biao died of illness." The husband and wife looked at each other, and Hu Xian spoke.

"Oh!" Nodding his head, Yan Fei finished his soup and began to eat meat.

Seeing Yan Fei's appearance, Hu Xian was very helpless.

Wanting to speak again, Zhu Di held her down and said directly, "Master, I want to be the emperor."

"Not bad ambition, royal descendants, you already have the qualifications!" Yan Fei laughed, "Why, do you want me to help you? Stand in line for you? Or help you kill?"

"Father has already established Yun Wen as the grandson of the emperor, loves the house and Wu, father likes him very much." Zhu Di said calmly.

"The grandson of the emperor is not the emperor, even if he is the emperor, he can overthrow it, can't he?" Looking at Zhu Di who is not too mature and eager, Yan Fei said calmly, "In short, your father is in power, you can do anything It's useless, your father is gone, you can do anything, so it's useless for you to be anxious now, honestly do what you can do now, accumulate military exploits, accumulate contacts, gather the morale of the army, build the hearts of the people, and have a good foundation, then Only in the future will it be possible to realize the ambition.”

Someone once said that Zhu Yunqi would be a good emperor if he continued to do so, but this is just a conjecture. However, in history, Zhu Di proved himself with his own achievements, and the contribution of Emperor Yongle cannot be erased.

Therefore, in Yan Fei's view, it is far better to be firm with someone who has achieved results than to support someone who is uncertain.

But as Yan Fei said, Zhu Yuanzhang is living a good life, and it is too early to say these things.

Moreover, Yan Fei really didn't care about these things. With the help of Hu Xian, coupled with Zhu Di's own ingenuity, Yan Fei felt that the throne belonged to Yan Fei and he couldn't escape.

"It's so late at night, you just tell me these things are useless?" After drinking all the fish soup and eating dried turtle meat, Yan Fei still felt empty.

He needs too much energy, how can a mere bastard be enough! ?

"There is one more thing. My husband always goes to the battlefield, but he is not good at martial arts. He is still old. Even if he practices hard, it will be difficult to achieve results. Therefore, I want to ask Master to help me find a way, otherwise he will be like this. I really worry about him going to the battlefield." Hu Xian said coquettishly to Yan Fei.

Seeing his wife like this, Zhu Di's face turned dark, how is he doing?

Charge into battle, strong as an ox, why do you feel worried?

The man's self-esteem makes Zhu Di very unhappy.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Fei looked at Hu Xian curiously, and then turned to Zhu Di. He really didn't expect Hu Xian to make such a request.

but……

He really wants to experiment with something, Zhu Di has the heart of a king, this thing is really suitable for him.

"There is a sword technique called [Xiong Domination], you can practice it!" Yan Fei said to Zhu Di.

0130 Dominating the World

"Master, didn't you want to teach your husband sword skills? Why did you make him pose in such a strange pose? Is this some kind of special martial arts?" Looking at Zhu Di who looks like a golden rooster and a monkey stealing a peach, Hu Xian who nursed the child Puchi laughed out loud.

"This is Zhuang Gong, a new cultivation method that I have researched over the years." Dozens of grilled fish were put on a row of fire, one after another, and Yan Fei said to Hu Xian while feasting, "I am a teacher. Although the sword technique does not pay special attention to energy, it cannot be without the support of energy. Your husband has no real energy, so he can only use energy and blood instead. However, although he is as strong as a calf, he can control his own energy and blood. But it's not good, this skill can help him perceive the circulation of Qi and blood in his body, after he can perceive and learn to circulate his own Qi and blood, it won't be too late to practice sword skills."

"Oh!" Nodding, he took a grilled fish casually, and Hu Xian, who also started eating, secretly checked the situation in Zhu Di's body with spiritual energy.

"In this posture, my husband's qi and blood are vibrating in a specific rhythm, flushing the body, strengthening the muscles and bones. Master, although this cultivation posture you created is ugly, the effect is really good!" With a strong sense of perception, Hu Xian could see the magical effect of Zhuang Gong at a glance, "If you practice it for a long time... this skill may not be inferior to the cultivation of true energy!"

Shaking his head slightly, Yan Fei said, "According to the teacher's conjecture, the cultivation of this kung fu has several realms of bright energy, dark energy, transformation energy, and alchemy energy, but now it's just a guess, just like this exercise, you Husband has just practiced, and the effect is obvious, but after he reaches a certain level, the effect will be greatly weakened, until it completely loses its effect.

Moreover, one dragon of bright energy and nine waves of dark energy, as a teacher, he has only deduced the two realms of light and dark, and as for the future, he is still at a loss! "

"Master, how strong will it be if it becomes what you said [a dragon with bright energy and nine waves with dark energy]? Can it catch up with Xian'er?" Zhu Di asked suddenly.

This new method of cultivation is not so limited by the age of aptitude, and his wife has personally confirmed its power. For a while, Zhu Di's heart was very hot.

After hearing Zhu Di's question, Yan Fei raised his brows lightly, his eyes wandered, wandering back and forth between Hu Xian and Zhu Di, and when he caught up with Xian'er, this kid...

"Why, after catching up with me, you want revenge and complain?" Before Yan Fei could speak, Hu Xian suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Uh…."

There was a chill behind his back, Zhu Di said with a sneer, "What did Aifei say? My husband just wants to be on par with Aifei. Otherwise, my husband's martial arts is so low, and I am ashamed of Aifei, right?"

"Oh...Really?" With a long voice, Hu Xian was annoyed.

"Enough is enough for the two of you, it's okay to sprinkle some dog food!"

Yan Fei hurriedly interrupted the flirting of these two guys, and answered Zhu Di's question with a serious face, "Catch up with Xian'er... It's really hard to say, because the teacher has cultivated to the realm of the sixth wave, If you only calculate the power of the sixth wave of qi and blood, it is enough to defeat the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but the existence of Xian'er is not enough, but the further the nine waves practice, the power will increase exponentially. If you practice the Nine Layers of Waves, even if you are not as good as Xian'er, you will definitely be able to rank among the top masters in the Jianghu!"

"Then...Master, do you think I can do it?" Zhu Di looked expectant.

"After practicing a few times, you have already mastered the essentials of Zhuang Gong, and you can enter the state of Zhuang Gong. Your aptitude in this area is not bad. If you persevere, and then let Xian'er use spiritual energy to assist you, you may succeed!" After looking at Zhu Di for a while, Yan Fei said lightly.

"Assist? How should I assist?" Hu Xian asked.

"Cultivating qi and blood in Zhuanggong consumes a lot of qi and blood. At the same time, the excessive flow of qi and blood wears out the body. There is no shortage of qi and blood in families like yours, which can be used to make up for it. As for the wear and tear of the body , Xian'er, your aura has a strong nourishing effect on this aspect, and your aura is very special, you can push him when he encounters a bottleneck, add fuel to the flames without hurting his body, and make him walk a lot less Take a detour and save a lot of time!" Yan Fei said to Hu Xian after finishing dozens of grilled fish.

"You can try!"

To be honest, Yan Fei is also very curious about what he will look like after he has completed his comprehension from the path of modern [national art].